She doesn’t know her name.

He doesn’t know what to do with that.

Keenan Larsson finds her on the highway—dazed, bruised, walking in the middle of the road on a July afternoon with no memory of who she is or how she got there. He’s an arborist with a cabin in the woods and a quiet life that suits him just fine. The sensible thing would be to drop her at the hospital and get back to it.

He doesn’t do the sensible thing.

She calls herself Jane. She’s wry about it, funny in a way that makes him think whoever she was before, she wasn’t boring. The problem is that someone put her on that road—and someone is now asking questions around Elken Grove, looking for a Jane Doe who survived something she still can’t remember. Keenan isn’t going to let her face that alone. He just hadn’t counted on not wanting to let her go at all. And when the missing pieces finally surface, they’ll change everything—except the one thing that matters most.

Perfect for readers who love a gruff hero who falls first and a heroine who has to find herself before she can choose him.

Small town romance with a mystery thread, an open door heat level, approximately 28,000 words. Book 1 in the Larsson Hearts series. Each book stands alone with its own HEA. No cliffhanger, no cheating.